I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 107: Southern Wilderness Peach Blossom Land Zhao Guizhen

Just as He Bingweng flapped his wings and prepared to escape from Shudu.

The Jinwu Guards around them also began to suffer the backlash of the country's destiny.

The black lines densely covering the surface of their bodies, like the river water in the Ruoshui River, began to continuously corrode and penetrate every inch of their flesh.

Instantly.

Those Jinwu Guards who had mobilized the country's destiny all knelt on the ground and wailed in pain.

Under the erosion of the black lines, wisps of black smoke emerged from the surface of their bodies.

The skin, flesh and fat became like melted candles and flowed all over the ground.

Not a moment.

All that was left on the floor tiles was a pool of bubbling black sewage and a pile of white bones.

"Master He, Master Supervisor, you can't just leave like this!"

Watching He Bingweng flying towards the sky, Eunuch Gao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and even the layers of white powder on his face were faded.

"I will report to His Majesty that all of you died in the line of duty. Those who deserve rewards will be given them, and those who deserve posthumous titles will be given titles. You can rest assured then!"

Just as He Bingweng, who was hanging above Wolong Temple, was still secretly delighted.

Jin Chan on the ground had already held the brass bell in his hand, and at his feet stood a Qingtan burner with three tall incense sticks.

"Humph, that kid Tang Qianyan actually followed us since we left the Southern Wasteland!"

"However, Zhao Guizhen's anger is indeed a bit unusual."

The golden cicada stared at the sky and murmured something.

The Taoists in the Central Plains regard the highest realm as reaching the state of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, the Five Qis Converging to the Origin, and the Beheading of the Three Corpses.

Among them, the Five Qis Returning to the Origin refers to gathering the five qi in the body into the brain, thereby getting rid of worldly troubles and making the body and mind empty and free from the mortal world.

And the five elements converge into the origin.

The heart contains the spirit, which becomes the consciousness spirit after birth and is the fire energy of the Red Emperor of the South.

The liver stores the soul, which becomes the wandering soul in the acquired world and represents the wood energy of the Eastern Green Emperor.

The spleen stores the mind, which is acquired and represents false mind. It is the earth energy of the central Yellow Emperor.

The lungs store the soul, which becomes the ghost soul after birth and is the golden energy of the White Emperor in the West.

The kidneys store essence, which becomes turbid essence after birth and is the water vapor of the northern Mo Emperor.

On that day, the red-clothed wronged soul that Zhao Guizhen didn't know how to refine was the heart energy among the five energy: the fire energy facing the origin.

However, this rare "spirit" was eventually absorbed by Qingtan and fed back to Jinchan.

And it was after that day that Jin Chan felt that his twenty years of immortality seemed to have undergone some changes.

"He Bingweng, you can't escape."

Although I don’t know how Tangqianyan knew how to use the Qingtan and brass bells.

But there was no time to figure it out at this moment.

Jin Chan was seen chanting scriptures and shaking the copper bell in his hand towards the sky.

The sky darkened, the earth shook, and the sound of Taoist bells echoed in my ears.

He Bingweng in the air suddenly felt dizzy and lost his sense of direction. His two pairs of white wings flapped continuously, but he eventually fell back to the ground due to the confusion of his five senses.

"My good disciples, it's time for you to save your master!"

In panic, He Bingweng even forgot to use his Taoist magic and called for help from the floating heads around him.

"Save the master, save the master, save the master"

The children's heads opened wide, their mouths full of sharp teeth and they kept chattering.

His eyes bulged out of their sockets and stared at the golden cicada, then flew towards him.

boom!
Although cutting open the head from the fish's belly was not much more difficult than cutting a piece of tofu, who knew that this time it would be different.

The cut head suddenly exploded on the spot, just like a cauldron exploding when alchemy failed.

The scorching heat and impact actually burned half of the cicada's body.

"Disciples, follow the master!"

Following He Bingweng's order.

Heads exploded around the golden cicada, and the crackling sound was so loud that cracks appeared on the city walls of Shu capital.

Eunuch Gao was accidentally injured because he was not paying attention for a moment, causing his already mutilated lower body to be blown to pieces.

Only the charred intestines were left on the ground.

The roar lasted for a whole incense stick of time before slowly stopping.

The entire Wolong Temple, including the Pudu Temple in front of it, was blown to pieces.

And those innocent people who came to petition were either injured or killed.

Even of the thousands of heads of White Crane Boy, only a few were left.

"Ha, ha, ha, so what if the immortal is greedy, Master, you are still too cautious." Just as He Bingweng was laughing wildly.

In the gray dust, five white tentacles suddenly emerged from the smoke and dust and entangled his limbs and neck.

I saw Jin Chan walking towards me step by step, dragging a body of charred bones, holding a fish belly in his right hand and a qingtan and a brass bell in his left hand.

It was not until it walked to He Bingweng's side that its skin and hair grew back again.

"Great Immortal, please forgive me"

Before he could finish his words, Jin Chan swung the "human skin" fish belly and easily chopped off He Bingweng's three brains that were as hard as diamonds.

Upon seeing this, the Qingtan in his hand immediately spit out a tentacle and rolled the brains into the sandalwood.

The three tall incense sticks also emitted white smoke as before, continuing to feed the golden cicada.

"Is it a flower on the head this time? But it doesn't seem to be of much use."

Jin Chan whispered something, and He Bingweng's three brains did not have a very obvious effect like those red-clothed wronged souls that day.

"The three flowers of this Taoist priest are gathering at the top of his head! The three flowers of this Taoist priest are gathering at the top of his head."

After his brain was cut off, the white feather wings on He Bingweng's back fell off instantly.

His white crane boys all seemed to have lost control and fell to the ground, but their heads were still conscious and continued to chirp non-stop.

“My face, my body.”

He Bingweng curled up and knelt on the ground, crying out in pain. Several huge, wriggling tumors appeared on the surface of his body.

After the tumors burst one by one, He Bingweng seemed like a different person.

His originally one eye, one larger than the other, turned into beautiful almond-shaped eyes, his nose was high and had a rounded tip, and even his sausage-like lips became much thinner. His stature grew to eight feet tall, and he stood tall and straight like a pine or cypress towering into the sky, and he also grew long flowing hair on his head.

"I mean, have you become more handsome?"

Touching his smooth cheeks and beautiful hair, He Bingweng burst into tears of joy, even ignoring the golden cicada holding the fish belly beside him.

He Bingweng, who had been called ugly, pig-like, and weird by others since he was a child, never dreamed that such a day would come.

Having said that, the reason why He Bingweng was able to easily learn the Taoist methods left by his master was all due to the three flowers gathered at the top of his forehead.

However, it was precisely these incomplete three flowers that caused He Bingweng to be extremely ugly since childhood. He looked like an ugly beast in the mountains and was subjected to constant contempt and insults.

"Immortal, Immortal, thank you so much!"

He Bingweng banged his head against the golden cicada, making a loud bang.

The handsome face was covered with snot and tears, smiling and crying at the same time.

As for the White Crane boys scattered around, after seeing this scene, their eyeballs rolled around a few times, and they actually started calling Jin Chan "Master, Master" non-stop!

"My god, spare my life, please spare me one life."

Before He Bingweng had the chance to show off his handsome face in front of others, he was split in half by the fish belly swung by Jin Chan before he could finish his last words in his life.

The white crane boys on the ground followed closely and turned into small pills.

He casually took a piece of clothing from the corpse beside him to cover his naked body.

Jin Chan picked up the pill and sneaked into an alley not far away that had not collapsed yet.

"Master Jin?"

Just a few steps into the alley, Jin Chan saw a young man in a green robe blocking his way.

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Jin Chan didn't say much, just squinted his eyes and stared ahead, while his right hand took out the fish belly and was ready to take action at any time.

"Mr. Jin, you misunderstood. I am a retainer of Governor Lai Changqing and I have no ill intentions. This letter was given to me by a gentleman named Tang Qianyan."

After saying that, the young man in green handed over a letter with both hands.

After looking at the other party suspiciously, Jin Chan frowned and unfolded the letter from Tang Qianyan.

The first sentence at the beginning is: "Brother Jin, don't worry"

Although Tang Qianyan's letter consisted of only several hundred words.

But there are only two useful points.

One is that Li Yingtai and his gang had been sent to the residence of Lai Changqing, the governor of Shudu, and this man could be trusted.

The second is that Tangqianyan has left. No one knows where he went or what he is doing. The brass bell given by Zhao Guizhen was his gift to Jinchan.

"Mr. Jin, the prince and Miss Li have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The young man in green bowed respectfully and made an inviting gesture.

"go!"

At the same time, Jin Chan set out for the governor's mansion.

Deep in the Southern Wilderness.

A paradise surrounded by five mountains.

Zhao Guizhen looked ahead with disdain at Bai Lang, who had turned back into a monster.

(End of this chapter)